Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The moonlight that filtered through the cracks in the rocks was gradually replaced by the golden light of the morning sun. When the sky was bright, Ling Qingyu was awakened by a nightmare.

After looking around in a daze, he was convinced that he was not dreaming, that he had indeed been caught in this cave, and that his life and death were under the control of others.

The body in his arms was still very hot, and the person seemed to be still in a coma. Once his eyes were closed, his eyes were no longer as bright as stars, and his face became much duller. Ling Qingyu spread the cloth on the ground and covered him He placed it gently on it, and then stood up. The faint and sinister laughter outside was getting closer and closer.

Oh, you got up so early. An ugly man in red clothes walked in with a gentle expression and held up an orchid finger, smiling.

The few people who followed him quickly moved in a lot of things and poured red-hot coal into the iron furnace.

Dear leader, I can ask my family to give you a ransom. Can you please let us go? Ling Qingyu said in a very humble tone, bending his knees slightly.

Hey! Listen, smack, smack, smack... Yaoyue shook her finger, sat down on that chair, and said, Woman, the most important thing for me, the leader, is money.

Then what do you want? Whatever I have, I will help you find it. Ling Qingyu looked directly at him and said.

You have what I want, Yaoyue chuckled and said, I want to hear your screams, hear your desperate cries, and see the twisted expression on your face. Only then can I Pleasure me.”

If I please you and am willing to pay a ransom, can you spare our lives? Ling Qingyu asked.

Yaoyue narrowed her eyes slightly, lit the torch again, and then stared at Ling Qingyu for a closer look. This woman, who looked frightened yesterday, cried uncontrollably when she saw the man being whipped, and now she is like this She had an indifferent expression, and her eyes were as clear as a pool of blue water, so calm that people wanted to tear her apart completely.

Asking his men to open the fence, Yaoyue stood up, walked to her, pulled her out of the fence, and said with a smile: Then let me see first, how do you please me?

Pulled by Yaoyue, Ling Qingyu still struggled to block the cult members who wanted to pull Ying Thirteen away, and said: Today the leader is interested in me, don't let others share my favor!

Yaoyue nodded, asked the cult members to get out of the way, and said: Very good, very interesting. Can you tell me what made you so brave all of a sudden?

Mom, I did a whole night of mental construction! Even if you are afraid, can you not torture me? You're going to be tortured anyway, I'm afraid of you!

Cursing in his heart, but with a calm look on his face, Ling Qingyu asked: Excuse me, leader, do you want to hear me scream, or do you want to see me endure? Personally, I think screaming is better, because I definitely can't help it.

Yaoyue tore off the other half of her white clothes. She was about to throw it away, but Ling Qingyu stopped her without fear of death. She took the other half of the white clothes, then took off her naked body, and then threw the clothes into the fence. The slippery Ling Qingyu met Yaoyue's surprised eyes and said, Don't waste it, it's very cold at night, so just keep some cover if you can.

She is tall and plump, with healthy white skin and rosy eyes. Her high breasts and perky butt all reveal her vitality.

Although she was not the beautiful woman he liked at all, Yaoyue still felt her throat rolling.

Tie him up! Yaoyue turned around and ordered.

The tightly tied hands were hung up. When the rope pulled the body upward, the muscles and tendons were so painful. The heavy stone pier was hung under the feet, which caused the body to be pulled up and down. Ling Qingyu's head The most notorious form of pulling and splitting appeared in the Chinese world, and he almost said: I confess!

Hearing the sound of a whip, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but scream.

Shut up! I haven't smoked yet! Yaoyue said angrily. Wasn't he very calm and self-possessed just now? Why does it look nothing like this when I hang it up?

Master Cult Leader, please give me something to stop my mouth. My body reacts naturally and I can't control it. Ling Qingyu glanced at him, then at the whip, and turned around.

That's a good idea. Yaoyue nodded to the followers, and then one of the followers brought a thing and stuffed it into her mouth.

Grandma's, is this a cow chew? Forget it, Ling Qingyu bit the bit resignedly, looked at Ying Shisan who was still sleeping on the other side of the fence, closed his eyes, and looked like you come on, I'm ready.

The pain from the whip on her body was far beyond what she could bear. It was a pain she could not imagine at all. Her mouth was gagged, and she could not scream to relieve herself. She could only twist her body and shake her head. , the aftertaste of screams escaped from the cracks in the chew.

Ling Qingyu wanted to think of something happy or other things to distract her attention, but the sharp pain did not allow her thoughts to escape. She tried to faint to avoid the pain, but she would be woken up by salt water again, and the cycle started over and over again. The pain almost made her think that she had reached her limit and would die next moment.

No way? You can't bear it after only ten lashes? Yaoyue's happy voice sounded, which brought Ling Qingyu back to his senses.

Only ten lashes? Ten lashes have sent me through hell many times! Ling Qingyu shed tears and looked at Yaoyue pitifully.

Untie it and let me hear what she has to say? Yaoyue said with a smile.

Change it, let's change it. As soon as the bit was taken away, Ling Qingyu begged in a low voice.

Huh? Why not beg for mercy? wrong! She was begging for mercy, but why did she sound so unhappy? Yaoyue touched her chin and looked at her, saying, What do you want to change?

I don't want to change anything. There is nothing here that I want. Ling Qingyu turned his eyes around the cave and couldn't find anything that seemed to be less painful than a whip, so he became speechless.

Yaoyue came closer, covered her right breast with the palm of her hand, and said: This scar here is quite interesting. How about I add some for you? Hmm, it would be nice to add some plum blossoms.

A church member nearby immediately took out a squeaking soldering iron from the iron furnace and handed it to Yaoyue.

Actually, I think which one is good! Ling Qingyu blurted out as the heat of the soldering iron was already close to his skin.

In the direction where her head pointed randomly, there was a wooden donkey pulling a wooden bed with iron nails. Yaoyue raised her eyebrows, put down the soldering iron, and asked: Do you think those two are good?

Compared to a wooden donkey, it would take longer for the joints to be dislocated and the bones to be broken due to being pulled. Ling Qingyu made a painful decision and nodded.

Interesting, interesting, hahaha! Yaoyue laughed and said, Come on, move that wooden bed over.

Stop! Awakened by Yaoyue's laughter, Ying Shisan opened his eyes and saw Ling Qingyu's naked and bloody body. He rushed to the fence and shouted.

Hey, are you awake? Boy, you are such a good little ****. Yaoyue glanced at Ying Shisan in a good mood and said with a smile.

What are you going to do? Come at me, let her go! Ying Shisan shouted with red eyes.

Yaoyue smiled at him, and with a backhand, the whip in her hand hit Ling Qingyu's body. Without the bit, an earth-shattering scream came from her mouth.

Yaoyue was stunned for a moment, then whipped again, Ling Qingyu let out another scream that echoed throughout the world, and then his body began to twist.

Don't you sound pretty good when you scream? Yaoyue became interested and lashed out with a whip as fast as a whip.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ying Thirteen paused, knowing that if he said anything else, it would only irritate Yaoyue even more. The hand that was gripping the fence had already been pinched deeply into the thick wooden stick, and he pressed his head against the fence, roaring angrily. The pressure in his throat was far greater than anything he had experienced before. The pain, like heartbreak, spread from his heart to his whole body, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Leader, Leader! The voices of the congregants shouting all the way outside the door made Yaoyue stop, and turned around to ask, What's going on in such a panic?

Yan Yi has entered the mountain. The congregation gasped.

Yaoyue's eyes suddenly lit up, she threw away her whip and said, I'll give you an advantage today, let's go.

Yaoyue took the lead and walked out. The last member of the congregation walked to the door and walked back. He untied Ling Qingyu and helped him into the fence. Then he went to the bucket next to him and scooped two bowls of clean water together with the ladle. On the other hand, he picked up the banknotes on the ground, wandered away, and kindly closed the door of the cave.

Ying Thirteen caught Ling Qingyu's body. After the cult member left, he took a rag and dipped it in some water to wash away some of the debris. Then he took out the bottle of medicine from the crack in the stone and sprinkled the powder evenly on it. On the wound.

He sprinkled a lot. Although Ling Qingyu was confused by the pain, he still said: Too much...

Ying Thirteen gritted his teeth without making a sound. After sprinkling the powder, he tore the torn white clothes into strips of cloth and bandaged her.

The medicine powder applied to his body, and the coolness made Ling Qingyu's pain subside a little. His blurry eyes gradually became clear, and then he saw two blood stains at the corners of his eyes.

Thirteen? There were traces of blood and tears. Ling Qingyu called softly, feeling sad in his heart.

Ying Thirteen also sprinkled some medicine on the scar on her wrist that was tightened by the rope, then put her hand on his heart and whispered: Do you know how painful it is here?

Ling Qingyu's eyes wandered a little, and he heard him say with self-deprecation: Am I so unworthy of your trust? She turned to look at him, and met his sad eyes, and she felt a little weaker in her heart. , whispered: I was also thinking that if we take turns, we can hold on for a few more days. Just saying a few words, the wound throbbed with pain again, and the pain made her discouraged and said: I know too, I I can’t last long, I just wanted to cry and beg him.”

If it hadn't been for that bit, I would have screamed before the first whip was struck. Ling Qingyu sighed in his heart. It's not that you can endure such pain if you want to. The body's instinctive reaction is unable to Use reason to control it. How much perseverance did you use to endure the thirty lashes yesterday? In other words, what kind of life did you live in the Red Mansion when you were a child?

Master, please don't do this again, okay? Ying Thirteen looked down at her, with pleading and bitter tears in his voice, and said, Please believe me... Ying Thirteen is your guard.

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then felt heartache. His lips were trembling but he could not speak.

Watching Ling Qingyu slowly fall asleep due to the medicine, Ying Thirteen stared at the scar on her chest for a long time. The pain in her chest made her throat slightly sweet. After swallowing the blood, Ying Thirteen turned her eyes to the door.